Chapter Twenty-Seven: Flashy Robots

Yang Qun walked briskly.

He took the initiative to leave, on the one hand, he was a little worried about the injury on his fist, and on the other hand, he had already seen the strength of the martial artist, there was no need to fight again, and no one would be able to please him if he continued to fight.

"The combat power of the warrior is really strong enough. I can easily defeat Li Songhua, but against this Li Si, it is a lose-lose situation. ”

Yang Qun silently recalled the battle just now, and secretly marveled in his heart.

This Li Si is about the same age as him, and he must have only recently been promoted to a martial artist. A martial artist who has just been promoted is so powerful, so how powerful will a second-level martial artist and a third-level martial artist be? How powerful will the legendary high-level martial artist be?

"The way of physical art is really mysterious, powerful and boundless. In my life, I must step on the peak of physical skills and see the scenery above. ”

After seeing the strength of the martial artist, Yang Qun not only did not suffer a blow, but was firm in his cultivation heart.

"Knock knock!"

Yang Qun walked while driving the blood, healing the injuries on his fists.

Controlling qi and blood can not only greatly improve strength and speed, but also heal wounds, force out foreign bodies in the body, and greatly speed up the healing of wounds.

Under the impact of qi and blood again and again, the force at Yang Qun's wound was forced out of his body little by little. That deep wound healed little by little.

When he returned to the rental house, Yang Qun's fist was left with only a red scar. This red scar will disappear completely in just two or three days.

Glancing at his fist, Yang Qun's face showed a look of satisfaction.

After entering the dark energy, he can not only control the qi and blood, but also the muscles preliminarily. Just now, he was controlling the muscles at the wound and bringing the muscles together at the wound.

Yang Qun looked at his fist and thought to himself: "There is a saying that the human body has six hundred and thirty-nine muscles, and when combined, these can burst out with a power of forty or fifty thousand catties. If I can completely control the muscles in my body, combined with my qi and blood, the power that bursts out will reach a terrifying level.

I vaguely felt that the breathing method and Xingyi fist method I had cultivated could allow me to master these muscles step by step. However, to fully master these muscles, I first need to control the blood vessels throughout my body, including the capillaries. The capillaries in the human body are 100,000 kilometers long, and it will take a long time to fully control these capillaries. In this cultivation path, we have to go step by step and lay a good foundation. ”

Thinking of the word basic, Yang Qun suddenly remembered the basic boxing method.

Yang Qun had a trace of curiosity in his heart, and said, "I have already cultivated the four basic boxing techniques to the realm of Dacheng. Now that I have entered the dark energy, can I cultivate all these four basic fist techniques to perfection? I heard that when you cultivate to the realm of perfection, you can directly sense the Force and advance to the martial arts. ”

Thinking of this, Yang Qun practiced a word boxing.

"Boom, boom—"

Yang Qun's current speed and strength have reached a new realm, and although he has gathered his strength, he still makes bursts of explosions.

"The cultivation of Yiziquan to the realm of perfection should be silent. Now there is a loud noise, which means that I am not at home in control of my power. Yang Qun thought to himself, and controlled his strength with his heart.

To control the power is not to reduce the power, but to make the power run more smoothly, more leisurely, and more hidden. This involves all kinds of power control techniques, which require a very high level of comprehension to be able to comprehend and master.

Yang Qun's comprehension may not be the best, but he can control qi and blood, and his control of strength is much more clever than that of a martial artist.

After practicing over and over again, Yang Qun realized more and more.

Every time I comprehend a little bit, the sound I make when practicing boxing is a little smaller.

Two hours later, Yang Qun suddenly chuckled and said, "Finally completely mastered!" One word fist, finally reached the state of perfection! ”

As he spoke, Yang Qun punched in a boxing style.

The fist exploded in the air, and the speed was obviously extremely fast, but there was no sound at all, and even the vibration of the air was very, very slight.

After finishing the word punch in one breath, a feeling of perfection and leisurely welled up in his heart, Yang Qun's senses became extremely keen, and he could keenly feel a kind of power.

This kind of power is permeated between heaven and earth.

The Force!

Yang Qun smiled slightly, and said to himself: "It is rumored that if you cultivate the word fist to perfection, you can sense the force and easily advance to the martial arts. It seems that this rumor is indeed true, I can now easily sense the Force, and as long as I introduce the Force into my body, I can easily become a martial artist. ”

Yang Qun sensed the Force, but did not introduce it into his body.

Whether it was a cheap bird or Fu Luyi, they all told him not to rush to become a warrior. Yang Qun himself also faintly felt that if he introduced the Force and became a martial artist, then he would no longer be able to tap the potential of his body. The foundation has not been laid yet, and he will become a warrior in a hurry, and there will be endless troubles in the future.

After cultivating the one-word fist to the consummation realm, Yang Qun was so excited that he simply cultivated the other three fist techniques, preparing to cultivate them all to perfection.

Eagle Claw Boxing, Overlord Boxing and Yuejia Boxing, the difficulty of advanced is much lower. It only took Yang Qun two hours to cultivate these three basic boxing techniques to perfection.

The four fist techniques have reached perfection, and Yang Qun's control of qi and blood has improved a little.

The next day, Yang Qun came to the gym on time and pushed open the No. 37 training room, only to see Xue Bingchan already standing inside, waiting for him.

In addition to Xue Bingchan, there were also two little girls who were about the same age as Xue Bingchan standing in the training room. The slightly older little girl, with ice muscles and jade skin, is a complete little beauty, but her hair is dyed green, and she looks a little weird.

Another little girl is also a little beauty. Her hair was normal, but she was wearing a strange metal suit, and even her shoes were made of metal, and the cold light flickered, and she looked weird.

Yang Qun's eyes swept away, and in the training room, in addition to the robot Da Guagua, there were two tall and powerful robots. The three robots stood together, making the temperature in the training room much lower.

The little girl with bright hair had round apricot eyes, glared at Yang Qun, and said disdainfully: "You are the coach of this training room, right?" It doesn't look good. ”

Yang Qun raised his eyebrows and said, "Little girl, what's your name?" What do you want to do here? ”

The little girl glared at Yang Qun and said, "My name is Lin Yu'er." ”

She pointed to the little girl standing next to her, wearing a metal suit, and said, "This is my sister Lin Shui'er." I heard that you look down on robots, so I'm going to bring robots here today and fight you. If you lose, get out of the game immediately, do you dare? ”

Yang Qun shook his head and said without hesitation: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested." ”

He came here to teach, so he didn't have time to play with these little kids.

Lin Yu'er was angry: "Today, if you don't fight, you have to fight!" You look down on robots, I'm going to make you ugly! Donkey Kong, come out! ”

"Buzz!"

A robot with a golden body in its body walked out majestically.

Yang Qun glanced at it, his expression unmoved.

Lin Yu'er said proudly: "How is it?" Majestic enough, right? ”

Yang Qun said lightly: "Flashy and useless." ”

"You!"

Lin Yu'er was so angry that her little face turned red, and the whole person jumped up and shouted, "Donkey Kong, give it to me, hit him!" ”

The glittering golden robot immediately pounced towards Yang Qun.

--